Sunday, October 23, 2011

Consumed

Darkness surrounds me
like Black ink in water. 
I'm sick with this disease
this disease called "love". 

Spreading...
Infecting...

Killing parts of me. 
I crave time.
Time to heal
to search for a cure.
I cannot let this envelop my being. 

I will not stand for it.

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